The Sarcosuchus King's body exerted no small amount of pressure on the Carcharodontosaurs. Observing the fearsome appearance of the Sarcosuchus King, the dark, glossy scales, and its current actions, it was undeniably a formidable creature.
Fortunately, the Carcharodontosaurs were merely on alert and had not planned to launch an attack directly.
Amid their cautious growls, the Brachiosaurus finally became completely silent. The Sarcosuchus King released its torn throat, slowly turned its head around.
The Carcharodontosaurs instantly began to stir.
The rising and falling roars seemed to threaten and remind the Sarcosuchus King to whom this territory belonged.
The Sarcosuchus King was much larger than them, and as the Carcharodontosaurs watched its indifferent attitude, they began to scatter—a dispersal meant to surround the Sarcosuchus King, create some distance between themselves, and make it easier for them to launch an attack.
